Pick up the god phone
where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You went there for me Boo that excuse is too Keep playing me you're end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You to lose two legs You try to flip on me? If I spent time with you, you say "Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you
And I'd be the third person who you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh You were too for me Thought you was my number one Blue Ace But you and I can see you when you make little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my Bluetooth ache You feeling too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna puke blue Kool Aid what you say to someone you hate
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And thought just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dead (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just Then the cops pulled me but they let me go 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a new hatred for blondes, but bias? I all bitches the same, baby come on Excuse the pun but bitch such a broad statement And I am channeling my through every single station it's on
'Cause a woman my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you it in two pa-arts And it in the garbage, who do you think you are? Bitch guess time for me to get the dust off And myself up off the carpet But I'll never say the again I lesbian Ah I hope you hear this song and go a cardiac arrest My life would be so much better if you
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this just popped in my head And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
'Cause you me love me, Bitch, was a lie Now I someone to die So bad in my fucking, But it there's other fish in the sea
And I'mma a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I be the holy grailer this ho I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (great)
I might hit the club on a tail, uh Made for me say it kick some shots back and hammer the nailer These bitches tryna get with the failer And him to the tail of my bumper To scratch them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get
I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit I'd rather leave a in a ditch you complain when you listen to this But you throw yourself at me That's what I pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls it's but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is null and bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs you'd be
Oi oi oi, man oh man, you boy boy Getting at these girls girls girls Oink oink You fucking pigs all you good doink doink doing
I got 99 and the bitch ain't one She's all 99 of them I a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear song And grow a cardiac arrest a heart attack and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dropped (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you